After morning reading, Xu Jie returned to the office to sort out the courseware for today.
Ding dong.
The cell phone rang.
Xu Jie picked it up and saw that it was a public welfare text message.
"(Public Welfare) 'Strengthen the army and serve the country, Dragon Country has me.' Recruitment has begun in the first half of the year! Young people of school age are welcome to log on to the 'National Recruitment Network' to sign up. Follow the 'Dragon Recruitment' WeChat public account for more information. (Recruitment Office
)"
Xu Jie smiled slightly.
Recruitment text messages sent by operators in bulk.
The military conscription in the Dragon Kingdom is conducted twice a year, divided into the first and second half of the year.
Now that the Spring Festival has passed not long ago, it is the time when registration for the military recruitment in the first half of the year begins.
Looking at the recruitment text message on his phone, Xu Jie recalled the time when he was 18 years old.
If not for his extraordinary talent in the long jump, he would have been selected for the national team at the age of 17.
Xu Jie will definitely join the army when he reaches adulthood.
You will regret it for two years if you become a soldier, and you will regret it for a lifetime if you do not serve as a soldier.
In the land of Dragon Kingdom, there has been no shortage of passionate young people since ancient times.
For the sake of their relatives, compatriots, and country, they dared to shed their lives and blood.
A military career in the Dragon Kingdom is the dream of many boys and girls.
Xu Jie shook his head and laughed at himself.
It's a pity that I am old and have passed the conscription age!
He never expected that on the first day of registration for the military draft, someone would come to him.
Big class break.
Boom, boom, boom.
Xu Jie, who was sitting in the office, looked up.
Class 9 student, Du Yan.
Thick eyebrows, big eyes, Chinese character face.
He is tall, strong and calm.
"Teacher Xu!"
Du Yan stood upright at the door and called out respectfully.
The sound is like a loud bell, full of energy.
Xu Jie didn't know the purpose of his visit, so he smiled and waved to Du Yan, "Come in!"
While pulling up the chair next to him, he asked with a smile: "Du Yan, what do you want from me?"
Du Yan sat on the chair, his back straight.
"Teacher Xu, I want to be a soldier!"
Xu Jie glanced at Du Yan in surprise.
This kid actually wants to be a soldier?
Be ambitious!
Let’s look at his talent.
[Name: Du Yan
Age: 17 years old
Height: 178cm
Weight:66kg
Talents: Chinese (good), mathematics (good), English (poor), history (average), geography (good), politics (excellent)... Firearms (excellent), art of war (evil)...
Mentality:Excellent
Actual combat bonus: 20%]
When he first introduced himself, Xu Jie had already noticed his unique talent.
At that time, he was thinking about how to train Du Yan in the future.
Modern warfare is different from ancient warfare.
The advanced level of technology, weapons and equipment is given higher priority than wisdom and strategy.
Only in wars with the same level of technology, ingenuity and tactics will come in handy.
Therefore, when Xu Jie saw his monster-level talent in military arts, he was not too shocked.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
On the contrary, I feel that this talent is very useless.
On the contrary, his excellent talent for firearms will allow him to flourish in his military career.
How high a level do you need to be able to use intelligence and tactics?
Big-headed soldiers don't need these!
"How old are you this year?" Xu Jie asked with a smile.
He asked knowingly.
Du Yan was stunned for a moment, but he still replied in a loud voice: "Teacher Xu, I am 17 years old this year."
"Then why do you want to be a soldier?" Xu Jie chuckled.
It's a good thing for this kid to be ambitious, but he's too impatient!
17 years old, where to join the army?
Du Yan blushed.
He also heard from other students in the morning that he had received a mass recruitment text message today and that registration for the first half of the year's recruitment started today, so he came to see Teacher Xu during the break.
"Teacher Xu, I..."
Du Yan wanted to speak but stopped.
Xu Jie stood up, and Du Yan immediately followed.
Xu Jie looked at his tall and straight figure and was surprised.
This guy, won't he start taking a military stance in private?
This body, this posture, is indeed a good piece of material!
He smiled and patted Du Yan on the shoulder, "Okay, classmate Du Yan, it's a good thing to have ambition, but now you are not old enough to be drafted into the army."
"This year, you will learn cultural knowledge well."
"When you reach the right age next year, if you still want to join the army, the teacher will support you!"
"Besides, if you learn more cultural knowledge, you will be able to better contribute to the country when you become a soldier in the future!"
Seeing the smile on Teacher Xu's face, Du Yan clenched his fists and said nothing more.
The third class after the big break is math class.
Xu Jie was just about to go to the classroom when he was blocked at the door by Zhou Yutong.
"You already agreed yesterday that I will still teach Class 9's math class!"
Zhou Yutong held the math textbook in her hands and said with excitement.
Xu Jie did not expect that she would take over the math class of Class 9 again so quickly.
The matter of re-selecting teachers for Class 9 has not yet been completely decided.
Her irritable look made Xu Jie laugh out loud.
"Okay, okay, if you go up, you go up."
Xu Jie shrugged helplessly.
Is there anyone else competing with me to attend class 9?
What a weird thing!
Xu Jie can understand.
As the daughter of the principal, Zhou Yutong is also known as the most beautiful teacher in Quanzhen Middle School. She has never been teased by the students in Class 9.
She has an original intention to teach and educate people, which is great!
Xu Jie also wanted to see if the children in Class 9 would continue to cause trouble after he no longer served as a general teacher.
Now that someone is teaching for him, he is happy and free.
He came to the classroom with Zhou Yutong, announced the matter, and took Chu Xiaoran out of the classroom.
Xu Jie thought that since he was free now, he must train Chu Xiaoran himself.
On the playground, Xu Jie took Chu Xiaoran to warm up.
"Don't think it's boring if I ask you to practice basic skills."
While Xu Jie pressed his legs, he turned his head and said to Chu Xiaoran:
"Starting today, I will practice all the bumping and running with the ball with you."
Xu Jie has always felt that whether it is parents or teachers, the effect of physical education is definitely better than verbal education.
Is training in basic football skills boring?
Very boring.
Don't you practice it and set a good example for him? Just sit aside, eat hot pot, sing songs, and watch him practice?
If he can practice well, he will be awesome!
The warm-up is over and the kicking begins.
Xu Jie tipped his toes and the football flew up. He raised his neck and caught it steadily.
"We'll start with hitting the ball from the head and see who can hit the ball more consecutively."
Chu Xiaoran was deeply moved as she watched Xu Jie playing ball with her.
How can any football coach train with his students in person?
His cultural achievements are a bit poor, but he is not a fool.
People's hearts are made of flesh. How could he not feel Xu Jie's care for him?
"Hurry up, what are you doing standing still?" Xu Jie cursed with a smile. The football was above his head, as if it was equipped with a positioning system. All landing points were surprisingly consistent.
"Hey! Here it comes!" Chu Xiaoran said with a smile, like Xu Jie just now, he tipped his toes and the football flew up.
Bang! Bang!
On the playground in Zhenzhong, two people moved in unison, and the football was flying up and down.